People came to my house
Yesterday people came to my house. Lots of people came. My best friends came to. Even some boys came to my house. There were more girls than boys. We watched The Parents Trap. It was fun. I gave the children mentos. We played Monopoly. We played Hedbanz.
Eid Mubarak
Eid mubarak is here. We have fasted for a month and now the fasting ends. I have waited so long for this moment to come. Happy eid mubarak. We have been making lots of treats for friends and families that come to our house at eid. At eid people come to houses and have fun….
When I grow up what would I be………
When I grow up I want to be Fashion Designer. I am going to design lots of clothes. We have to knit . We have to choose the fabric. We can put beads in the clothes. It is hard to be a fashion designer. I want to be a fashion designer because my mum’s friend…
A poem for my brother
Ziyad you are cute as a dolphin, you are healthy from toe to chin. You are a super boy, because daddy calls you boyboy. You are the smallest in our family, and you are sometimes very silly. Our family loves you a lot, and sometimes you get stuck in a knot.
When I wake up……
Get up and tidy my bed. Go downstairs and brush my teeth. Go to the toilet and wash my hands Then eat my breakfast ( I don’t eat breakfast when it is Ramadan) Wear my clothes and fold my pajamas. Brush my hair and put my clip on. Then I help mama to take care…
A poem for my sister
You are beautiful, you wear clothes that are colourful. You always are funny, and you want a pet bunny. You are my little sister , and I know what colour you prefer.
